Obviously, Nan Ting wanted to take advantage of the action to weigh Su Heng's ability, so that he knew himself and his opponent, so that he could better cooperate in the action.

Why did Su Heng choose Nan Ting instead of Gao Xiaojun? is because Gao Xiaojun's strength is too poor, and the gap with him is too big, he can't cooperate with him at all, and it will only become a burden.

Then Nan Ting's behavior at the moment is very understandable.

After all, feeling alone is far less real than experiencing it in person.

"Okay."

Su Heng responded happily, tiptoeing, and rushed towards Nan Ting through the wide desk.

And Nan Ting smiled slightly, and threw the statue in his hand towards Su Heng, looking at his strength, if he hit the wall, he would definitely fall apart again.

Seeing this, Su Heng was also a little helpless, but he couldn't really ignore it, pressed his hands on the table, changed direction, and grabbed the statue in his hand.

At this time, Nan Ting's attack also arrived, and I saw that he came with a violent momentum, punching him in the head, and he was ruthless and merciless.

Su Heng couldn't help but speed up, holding the statue in his left hand and clenching his fist with his right hand, he greeted him.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, like a firecracker in the house, and at the same time a strong wind dispersed, blowing the books on the shelves.

On the windowsill, there is a wind chime, which also keeps colliding, making a crisp sound.

Su Heng only felt a strong force coming, making him involuntarily take a few steps back, his back was almost on the wall, and Nan Ting was condescending before, he had been gathering momentum for a long time, and he was obviously more advantageous, his body just shook a little, crossed the desk, and came towards Su Heng.

Su Heng raised his left hand, and the statue gently landed on the sofa in the corner of the room, and then with his right hand, he pulled out the pen that Nan Ting had sneaked up on him before and threw it towards the other party.

With his strength, almost with all his strength, the pen was as fast as lightning, even Nan Ting didn't dare to reach out to pick it up, so he could only turn his head to avoid it, but it also delayed a little time, allowing Su Heng to meet it calmly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two collided again and again in the small space, constantly making dull sounds.

In the study, a hurricane was set off, blowing some furnishings and books on the shelves upside down.

However, from beginning to end, neither of them used weapons, but Nan Ting glanced at Su Heng's right hand several times, and there was obviously a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

"Forget it, stop fighting."

Finally, after another collision, Nan Ting saw that Su Heng seemed to be unable to help but raise his right hand, and immediately shouted loudly.

At the same time, he jumped backwards, jumped over the desk like a monkey, and sat down in his chair impartially.

Su Heng retracted his steps forward, and his right hand was also put down, he looked at Nan Ting's appearance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching twice.

"Sure enough, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the generation is stronger than the generation, in exchange for when I was young, I said that I would have to tell you about the winner or loser, but now that I am older, I have been pessimistic about the heart of victory and defeat, and it doesn't matter if I win or lose." Nan Ting put his hand under the desk and said with a sad face.

Su Heng took a deep look at him, picked up the statue on the sofa, opened the door and left.

When Su Heng disappeared, Nan Ting quickly rubbed his arms and the back of his hands, and the expression on his face seemed to have opened a dyeing workshop.

"Hell, are all young people so perverted these days? Fortunately, Lao Tzu retreated in time, otherwise the wisdom of a lifetime would have been lost. Nan Ting said with a gasp.

Although he had known for a long time that Su Heng was not simple, he still didn't expect that Su Heng's physical fitness was so good that it was simply inhuman.

In addition, when others reach middle age, their qi and blood have fallen, and only ninety percent of their peak state is allowed, and it is okay to fight three or five times, but if there are more, the body can't stand it.

As soon as Su Heng walked out of the study, he saw Dacheng blocking the staircase on the second floor, no matter how Gao Xiaojun and Tang Jiuge coerced and tempted, they just wouldn't get out of the way.

Obviously, the two of them had also heard the movement from the study before, and they were a little worried, so they couldn't help but rush up, but they were blocked by Dacheng.

"Captain, are you alright?"

Gao Xiaojun's eyes lit up and he didn't struggle anymore.

"If you are idle, you can ask people for advice, just your little ability, it is not enough for others to stuff their teeth." Su Heng glanced at Gao Xiaojun, who immediately understood, and then looked at Dacheng with an eager face, which made the latter startled, and unconsciously took two steps back, but gave up his position.

"Haha, Brother Dacheng, I'm sorry just now." Gao Xiaojun stepped forward and grabbed the other party with a familiar look.

As for Su Heng's purpose, it is actually very simple, that is, to let Gao Xiaojun learn some skills, although he is very strong, but he is a monk halfway, and he basically thinks about it by himself.

But Dacheng is different, if he is not mistaken, the other party should be Nan Ting's first-handed, with a thick foundation and a solid foundation.

After a short fight with Nan Ting, he also has a clear understanding of his strength, although his strength is not as good as his own, but in terms of skills, he has to throw himself a few streets.

Even the rhythm was firmly controlled by the other party, and it can be said that he was led by the nose almost the whole time.

There were even several times when he couldn't help but want to use the first year, that is, the single-edged dagger, but he couldn't help it.

The other party was jealous, but after all, he didn't force him too much.

Fortunately, it was just a competition, if it was a life-and-death fight, Su Heng estimated that even if there was a junior high school in hand, the last person to die would be himself.

For Nan Ting, he was not convinced, but sincerely admired.

He knows his own situation, in the final analysis, it is the changes brought about by the eyes of reincarnation, but what about the other party? I'm afraid it's more of a hard practice, polishing the skills to a kind of peak.

He felt that if he could systematically learn from him for a period of time, he would not be able to bring out the potential of his body's dormancy.

That's why there was the previous scene, just to let Gao Xiaojun explore the way first.

If there is a suitable opportunity, he will ask Nan Ting for advice.

At this time, Nan Ting didn't know that Su Heng was already beating his idea, after all, in his opinion, Su Heng could have today's strength, and it was not an overnight thing, although he still seemed a little immature, but after all, the times are different, and he lacks tempering, and he will naturally mature in the future.

I didn't expect that Su Heng had today's strength, it was completely due to chance, and there was no master.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, in front of the window on the second floor, Nan Ting watched Dacheng and Gao Xiaojun carrying a box and leaving in both directions, and couldn't help but complain.

"Did you really do it?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Su Heng's so-called luring the snake out of the hole was not reliable at all.

As early as an hour ago, Tang Jiuge left with Zhou Lao, also carrying a box in his hand.

But now, the two have already taken the train and left.

And Dacheng and Gao Xiaojun's purpose is also to leave in the car to distract each other.

In this way, only Su Heng and Nanting are left, and there are still two boxes left in the room.